Chapter 777

　　Third person's POV 　　In the misty forest, a massive snake carrying a little girl emerged slowly. 　　A beam of sunlight pierced through the dense canopy overhead, landing squarely on the girl. 　　Her skin was as fair as snow, and her delicate features were strikingly beautiful. 　　Most notably, she had a pair of emerald-green eyes, deep-set and chiseled. 　　Clad in rustic, colorful attire, she was barefoot, with ankle bells woven from threads of five colors, adorned with tiny jingling pendants. 　　This girl was exquisitely beautiful, her features complemented by an aura of ancient mystery. 　　Perched high on the scarlet snake, she lacked the innocence typical of her age, instead bearing a demeanor of superiority, as regal as the Muse herself. 　　The beam of light falling on her shoulder only enhanced her divine presence, making her seem like a saintess from a novel. 　　The girl regarded the group with caution, her gaze inquiring why they had intruded upon this sacred space. 　　Alban quickly ex